It is 7 o'clock on a Saturday night. A night to have fun and relax. I am waiting for my friend. We decided to go play baseball together. I'm just on a bench picking things at the bottom of my shoe. I got quite bored waiting, so I decided to go to a close market to get a drink or so. I chose a coke bottle and took out a wrinkled 1 dollar bill out of my pocket to pay the nice man. I took my coke back to the bench, but I realized the bag that I left was gone. I searched above, below, under, and over, left and right, but no bag. I tried following my steps back. Walking from the bench to the same market. I asked kindly to the man if he had seen my bag, but the answer was no. I ran back to the bench and what I saw was foot prints that led to a close forest. I followed the foot prints for some time and suddenly the tracks had ended. I didn't know what to do. I tried to follow my steps back, but I got lost, because the wind had destroyed the prints. I was lost, but then I saw a familiar person. It was my friend! He saw me and boy was he surprised. He said he was looking for his baseball that he had threw earlier and I noticed that it was behind me. I picked it up and handed it to him. He said he had found my bag at a market right by the bench and waited for me there. He let me borrow one of his gloves and went off to play catch back at the bench
It is 7 o'clock on a Saturday night. A night to have fun and relax. I am waiting for my friend. We decided to go play baseball together. I'm just on a bench picking things at the bottom of my shoe. I got quite bored waiting, so I decided to go to a close market to get a drink or so. I chose a coke bottle and took out a wrinkled 1 dollar bill out of my pocket to pay the nice man. I took my coke back to the bench, but I realized the bag that I left was gone. I searched above, below, under, and over, left and right, but no bag. I tried following my steps back. Walking from the bench to the same market. I asked kindly to the man if he had seen my bag, but the answer was no. I ran back to the bench and what I saw was foot prints that led to a close forest. I followed the foot prints for some time and suddenly the tracks had ended. I didn't know what to do. I tried to follow my steps back, but I got lost, because the wind had destroyed the prints. I was lost, but then I saw a familiar person. It was my friend! He saw me and boy was he surprised. He said he was looking for his baseball that he had threw earlier and I noticed that it was behind me. I picked it up and handed it to him. He said he had found my bag at a market right by the bench and waited for me there. He let me borrow one of his gloves and went off to play catch back at the bench